Jiang Ziyu smiled when he heard his wife's question and explained, "He and his brothers found several grain fields in the mountains. The amount of harvest was very high, and they couldn't finish them. So, they decided to sell the extra."
"As for the price, he let us decide. After cutting the delivery fee, workers' salary, and other expenses from the earnings, he will take 70% from the net income," he added.
This time, Lin Meifeng was surprised. No matter how they thought about it, the one who benefited from this transaction was them.
In other words, Li Chenmo was actually helping them out. Not only did he send grains to them, he also let them earn money.
Although the risk of selling grains was high, the profit was not low at all. Perhaps they are even able to build up some connections with the government people using these grains.
After she considered the pros and cons, she asked, "Husband, do you think this business is possible?"
Jiang Ziyu nodded and replied firmly, "This business is not only possible, we will be able to get in touch with those higher-ups. I heard that the grains sent by the capital have been cut off by half lately, and the supplies sent to the workers were delayed."
"Rather than selling all of the grains to the black market, I'm thinking of selling 50% of the grains to the government and selling the rest to the black market. This way, even if they found out about our activity, those people wouldn't be able to arrest us," he added with a cunning smile.
When she heard about her husband's plan, Lin Meifeng nodded and said, "Husband, your idea is very good. I will ask our contacts in the state-owned stores and the factories too. Perhaps they want to buy the grains too."
Jiang Ziyu leaned closer to kiss his wife before he said, "Wife, thank you for your hard work."
Blushing from being kissed, Lin Meifeng said shyly, "It's still broad daylight. What are you doing?"
Seeing his young wife acting so shy, Jiang Ziyu's heart was being tickled, and he said, "Wife, it has been a few days. Are you still swollen down there?"
The moment she heard this, Lin Meifeng blushed so hard that even her neck was turning red. She glared at him and said, "Y-you… how can you ask that?"
Acting like a bandit, Jiang Ziyu smiled and replied, "Wife, why are you being so shy? I'm asking because I'm worried about you. So, are you feeling better already?"
After being stared at for a long while, Lin Meifeng finally nodded and replied softly, "It's no longer swollen—"
Before she finished her words, Jiang Ziyu had already carried her horizontally as he walked to their bedroom. As he closed the door with his leg, he said, "Then, let's focus on our important business."
"What important business? You are just like a dog in heat!"
Lin Meifeng's protest was blocked by the closed door, and soon after, the sound of rough breathing and soft moans came from the bedroom.
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